Category Poetry

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i have no idea what to do with a thing like me

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baklava for breakfast

No, no, I wasn’t making a “jerk-off” motion while you were telling me your problems, I was shaking an invisible pom-pom to cheer you on!

unsure of the future

Money can’t buy you love or happiness but it can buy enough room to get away from people who spout cliches about money

true friends stab you in the front

I like people who are the right combination of brilliant and naughty

It’s not too soon for us to fall in love

All or nothing is a great standard to hold to if you really like nothing.

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Will they still want me When the vacation fun is over And it’s back to un-reality Waking up crying from haunted memories of a war, culturally, they cannot conceive A life lived that reads like a movie plot It’s a hell of a scene I won’t beg But I hope Count backwards from five Let […]

O que é do homem o bicho não come

i have a thing for the way you exist